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ew frogs
out alone in the dark
i trip over a log
fall on my face
i tripped and fell on a frog
get up slowly just in case
pull myself on a log
wiping mud off my face
breathing slowly
calming my nerves
wind gently blowing
distant dogs barking
smells of spring
at a marsh sitting on a log
a moment to think
while looking at a frog.
hahaha. i really like that you wrote about frogs.
you can still manage to make an amazing poem, while talking about frogs.
it takes someone special to do that <3